Weekdays may be for school and work, but summer weekends are incredibly sweet. Today has been especially bright, filled with sleepy eyed brunch and resting in the sunshine. My heart is so full; I am overwhelmed with gratefulness for old friends, pool days, and good books.
“It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.”
― Maud Hart Lovelace, Betsy-Tacy and Tib